DOWNPOUR

@canspotatimeagent

The Master laughed bitterly.
He was cold, wet, shaking and in pain…
 and he knew that if he didn’t get dry
he would probably get ill…
or the wound infected….

But the only place he could go to…
Was the torchwood hub…
But he would probably be killed on sight by jack….
So he sent a message to the man’s wrist strap.

“Look, stop, before you switch me off… hear me out… Please…
i know… i know i’m a bastard…. that what i did while insane
and under the drums influence was inhuman…
I know what i did was wrong in SO many ways, okay, i get it…
Im not here to make excuses or ask for forgiveness
for something that could never be forgiven… 
but i- i cant exactly change for them if i’m dead… 
and i will be dead… if you don’t help me…”

“look this is me, wet, cold, weak and injured, on your doorstep…
i would deserve it if you said no, i wont come back if you turn me away… Ill slink off to die in a corner or something… but you are literally the only other person on this planet that knows about a time lords body and how to help…” he takes a deep breath allowing the time agent to see behind the stone walls, the fear he was feeling and the longing to change.

“and i don’t think i have any regenerations left and that scares me SO much…”